In living the best ways we can, it's hard to forget to look around and try to see where we are. It's even harder to admit when we stepped in dog shit along the way.
... And if you can't laugh at yourself; then I sure as hell can't help you.
Seems like just yesterday I was holding a bawling little infant in my arms, waking up every 2-4 hours and enveloped in new-baby bliss and charmingness. Now, 4.5 years later I'm hugging and talking and having conversations with this big guy!